Let us permit nature to have her way. She understands her business better than we do.

You wouldn't believe the kind of hate mail I get about my work on irregular verbs.

No better way is there to learn to love Nature than to understand Art. It dignifies every flower of the field. And, the boy who sees the thing of beauty which a bird on the wing becomes when transferred to wood or canvas will probably not throw the customary stone.

The mainstream is always under attack.

War is mainly a catalogue of blunders.